In the distance, a black elongated BMW business car stopped at a teahouse opposite, this car is magnificent, not to mention the old crane and the street was attracted to the attention, the passers-by next to him also stopped to look at the past, and the old crane professionally looked at the license plate, stunned, this license plate is too familiar.

The car door opened, and three people surrounded a girl, one helped with an umbrella, one blocked passers-by's photos, and the other led the way in front, each performing his duties and training in an orderly manner. The security guard and the boss of the teahouse were obviously waiting at the door for a long time, and when they saw the car door open, they hurriedly went up, and the security guards blocked the crowd who were watching at once, and the owner of the teahouse had no smile in his eyes, and his saliva was obvious.

Although this woman who is protected by everyone wears big sunglasses, her slender figure is there, although she is only wearing a simple black tights, her proud figure is sexy everywhere, and a thirty-year-old woman has a unique flavor.

It was Lin Zhi, and Lao Hang recognized it at a glance.

And the short bald man who got down from the other car door is also a little familiar, his image is too obscene, how to say it, the long crooked nose and crooked eyes can be described as classic.

With such an artistic appearance, Lao Hang couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The entertainment industry is familiar but can't remember, Lao Hang is the first time he has encountered it, and he is slightly cloudy and tries to recall.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his head, and he slapped his thigh, isn't this the information he looked for yesterday for a night in Kenbihan, Mr. Ai, the boss of Kenbihan Asia-Pacific Region?

However, all multinational companies, as long as they are in charge of the Asia-Pacific region, are either Japanese or Singaporeans, and few are Chinese. The same is true of the Kambihan Enterprise, where the Japanese are at the helm.

Looking at the lineup of these people, the others are Lin Zhi's staff, agent makeup artists, etc., but Mr. Ai only brought a translator on his side, which seems to be a business matter.

Lao Hang thought about it for a while, Lin Zhi and Gao Leng were a little ambiguous, he could see that he was an old man, and Ken Bihan happened to be following the case. He hurriedly picked up the phone and called Gao Leng, and after ringing a few times, Gao Leng answered: "Boss, I saw Lin Zhi and Ken Bihan's boss come out together." ”

"Oh?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)?" Gao Leng asked with some surprise.

"I don't know much about the specifics, anyway, when I checked the information yesterday, I saw this boss, you wait, I'll search. Lao Hang hurriedly took the mobile phone that hit the street and searched: "Called...... Ai what, hey, I'll go, his name is three words, I don't know two words! ”

Lao Hang smiled embarrassedly: "The second word is three water superposition, the third word is next to the vertical heart, and the three ears are superimposed, how to pronounce it?"

"Sanshui Miao, there is the meaning of vastness, which means modest and low-key, and the meaning of San'er is awe-inspiring. Gao sneered and said meaningfully: "His name has cost hundreds of thousands, and he is very famous for finding a high-ranking person, and the reporter circle knows him, you follow and take a look, and report later." ”

"Uh-huh. Lao Hang hurriedly echoed, hung up the phone and said to the street with a sigh: "People are really angry than people, the Chinese name of the boss of this Kenbihan Japanese district has cost hundreds of thousands, I don't know those two words, it is high-end at a glance, you say that this little Japan is really willing to spend money." ”

"Hundreds of thousands of Chinese names?!So expensive, this has to be given to him by the master, I heard that now don't say it's an artist, even the boss of the company is also popular to change his name, according to feng shui, birthday, or something, it is said that Wangcai! By the way, what is the name of this Japanese boss?"

"Ai Miao. The old hanging word said in a straight voice, just said, huh...... Something seems wrong?

Ai Miao, love seconds/shot?!

"Love Seconds/Shoot?!Rub, I heard you right?!" A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out on the street: "Nima, which professional name is this, it's so fucking patriotic! Why don't you take Duan Xixiao, short and small!"

Lao Hang couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

It's really funny, I can only say that we don't understand the world of the Japanese.

"It may be very realistic, so this Mr. Ai will use it. Lao Hang laughed and pointed to the teahouse they entered and said, "Let's go, follow this second/shooter." ”

When I raised my eyes, I saw that Mr. Ai was following closely beside Lin Zhi, Lin Zhi was already tall, Mr. Ai was about less than one meter seven, and that head was at the height of Lin Zhi's murder weapon.

Mr. Ai's eyes couldn't be more obscene.

"You say that his eyes are so obscene, even let him

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) How can you get it? Hit the street and couldn't help but quip.

"Stop making a fuss, work. The old man steadied himself, said solemnly, and hurriedly shut up on the street.

Lao Hang looked at Lin Zhi and they just walked in after walking past the front desk, there were not many people in the teahouse, Lin Zhi and his party sat in the innermost partition room, Lao Hang and Bang Street walked to the neighborhood and sat down.

took a closer look at the people brought by Lin Zhi again, there was no agent among them, just a bodyguard and a young assistant, no wonder Lin Zhi chose to be in the semi-open hall, I am afraid that he was afraid of being unspoken rules.

"Hello Miss Lin, this is my business card. Mr. Ai spoke non-standard Japanese Mandarin, his eyes lingered on Lin Zhi's chest, he took out the business card from the business card box, handed it over with both hands, and nodded habitually.

There is still nothing to say about the etiquette of the Japanese.

Lin Zhi took it politely, and was slightly stunned after taking a look.

"I think Lin Da Beauty definitely doesn't know the word '懾'. Hit the street held back a laugh and whispered.

"In Xia Ai Miao, you can call me Brother Miao, or Brother Miao. "Mr. Ai's words are full of connotation, especially the 'brother' with a thick ambiguity.

Lin Zhi's snort, as we all know, he is no exception.

Lin Zhi whispered, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Two seconds later, she reacted.

Burst......

She squirted out a mouthful of coffee, spraying Mr. Ai on the other side all over his face.

"Right...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Lin Zhi couldn't help laughing, hurriedly apologized, picked up the tissue on the table and handed it over: "That Mr. Ai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too rude." ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, *&^&%^&%......&......" Mr. Ai said a piece of Japanese with a magnanimous expression.

The translator next to him couldn't help but smile and translated: "It's okay, it's okay, Miss Lin will call me Brother Miao Miao in the future, or she will be called Miao Jun, don't be so outside, or just call her name, Ai Miao, Mr. Ai came to cooperate with Miss Lin with full sincerity, Miss Lin left a sentence of Mr. Ai and Mr. Ai, it was too angry." ”

Lin Zhi looked at the proud and excited Japanese man opposite him awkwardly.

The man who rushed to say that he was seconds/was really the first time I had seen him

(End of chapter)